Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

Although Pei Zhenzhen is the school beauty of Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School, standing next to Ye Lan, not only her appearance is a lot different, but her figure is also different.

But this piece of fine work sewn by masters cannot be held down by ordinary people.

The incredibly beautiful skirt that had just been worn on Ye Lan was like a fairy descending to earth. Now Pei Zhenzhen was dragging it on the ground in a panic, unable to wear the slightest sense of beauty.

Pei Zhenzhen looked at herself in the mirror, her face getting redder and redder, but she still opened her eyes and lied: "I think this dress suits me better, so you should sell it to me."

As for the high price...she believed that her parents would definitely feel it was worth the money if they took this skirt back.

If you wear it to banquets every day from now on, you will definitely be able to steal the show.

The boys who were traveling with him were all ashamed, but the girls basically looked down on Ye Lan, so they all helped Pei Zhenzhen to speak.

"Yes, I think Zhenzhen is much prettier in it than that other one, and she has more temperament."

"So not everyone is worthy of haute couture. Some people are only suitable for some tacky clothes."

……

This meal, armed with a gun and a stick, directly trampled Ye Lan into the dust.

Pei Zhenzhen also thought that she could win the dress by relying on the strength of the crowd and her family's wealth and power.

never thought-

"I'm sorry, lady, I just said that this is not for sale." The store manager reminded politely and made a criterion for the ownership of the clothes. "Who this clothes will be given to in the end depends on our design. Just now I I have sent you both photos, and the results will be available in a while. As long as the designer approves, the clothes will be given away for free."

Pei Zhenzhen was stunned when she heard this, then remembered what she had said before, and when she heard the free gift, she couldn't help but be surprised by how wealthy this store was.

If it were up to the designer to judge... A flash of uneasiness suddenly flashed through her heart, but it was quickly suppressed.

The pride of being the daughter of a wealthy family did not allow her to admit that she was not as good as Ye Lan, let alone back down at this time.

drop.

Soon, the store manager’s cell phone rang.

"The designer has replied!" He looked down at the screen and said happily: "I will play the voicemail for everyone to listen to."

After speaking, he directly clicked on the speaker and played the voice bar.

'Where did you find this person? She can actually wear my Liuxian skirt with such amazing effects. You must keep her, take a few more photos for me to see, and invite her to participate in my next season's new products. Designed model! '

An old man's rich and experienced voice came from the microphone. He sounded quite old, but he was very excited, as if he wanted to fly to the store immediately and pick up the girl who was trying on clothes.

Before anyone could tell who the other person was talking about, they saw that the store manager had already clicked on the next item.

'The photos you posted later are bullshit. Even that short melon-like figure is worthy of wearing my clothes. I asked you to help me find a suitable owner, not just to find a random cat or dog to try on.Hurry up and let that round-faced fat winter melon take off her clothes. If they get wrinkled, I will make her pay for it! '

The tone of the second voice sounded as if a different person had suddenly changed, opening his mouth to curse.

Among them, words such as "dwarf winter melon" and "round face" make it easy for people to identify who is talking about it.

Ye Lan has an oval face and a tall figure, while Pei Zhenzhen has a round face, a point and a half figure, and is very short.

Now, everyone was embarrassed.

Standing in front of the mirror, Pei Zhenzhen was even more ashamed and angry. She bit her lip and stared at the phone with eyes almost burning.

"What's so great, it's just a torn skirt."

She doesn't even want it!

As she said that, she pulled off the hem of her skirt angrily, but accidentally broke a thread on it.

Hand-sewn clothes are usually connected with threads, so they are fragile and easily damaged.

So starting from that broken thread, a big hole opened up in the skirt in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my god! Don't move! Don't move!" The store manager and the clerk all exclaimed, and they stepped forward to hold the clothes, with expressions as if the world was falling apart.

Pei Zhenzhen didn't expect that the clothes would be broken so easily, and she couldn't help but feel a sudden thought, thinking of the high price of 1000 million.

"Please come in with me first and change your clothes." The store manager no longer had the good attitude of giving in before, and his attitude became tougher. He and two waiters carried Pei Zhenzhen into the dressing room.

Outside the house, a group of boys and girls looked at each other.

"Young Master Su, you don't really want to pay 1000 million, right?" The girl who just helped asked worriedly.

The leading boy pursed his lips but said nothing.

If only this was the case...

Soon, Pei Zhenzhen changed her clothes and came out.

She looked unhappy, and having been embarrassed twice and three times, she no longer wanted to stay here, so she said contemptuously: "Okay, I'll pay you [-] for this dress, just think of it as making up for the thread. Mistake, let’s go.”

After Wu Zi made her decision, she turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Behind him, the store manager suddenly deepened his voice and shouted: "You can't leave just yet."

Hearing this, Pei Zhenzhen turned around and said dissatisfiedly: "What, you really want me to pay 1000 million? Stop joking, you said this tattered skirt is worth 1000 million, is it 1000 million?"

For things like private customization, there is never a fixed price. The price depends on the wishes of the buyer and the seller.

Now that Pei Zhenzhen doesn't recognize its price, it's not worth 1000 million.

However, in the face of her cheating, the store owner remained calm and kept a decent and polite smile and said: "I'm sorry, because this skirt has been insured in advance, so there is a special claim settlement procedure within the scope of the law. The police have been called here, I hope you can wait a moment."

what?

Call the police!

A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys were immediately confused.

This was the first time that they had been called to the police while shopping in a clothing store. Especially since they were both from a wealthy family and their parents were well-known people, it was embarrassing to cause such a big fuss.

"What are you calling the police for? Are you exaggerating, or are you specifically protecting Ye Lan, so you are targeting me!" Pei Zhenzhen's eyes widened, and after much deliberation, this was the only possibility.

At this moment, Ye Lan was sitting on the sofa drinking tea brought by the waiter. He didn't even raise his eyebrows when he heard the sound, and only two words came out lightly, "Idiot."

"What did you say? Do you have the guts to say it again!" Pei Zhenzhen was so angry that she rushed over to hit Ye Lan.

The shameful humiliation of being thrown into the lake at Ye's house had not been retaliated yet, and now she saw Ye Lan and wanted to tear her apart.

Unfortunately, he was stopped halfway.

"Have you had enough trouble?" The boy's patience was exhausted, and his tone was a little serious, "Don't look at what's going on now? You should call your parents quickly."

When Pei Zhenzhen heard this, she couldn't help but be startled. She looked up at her new boyfriend, "Su Minghe, who are you helping? Do you still want my parents to watch me make a fool of myself?"